Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Trekking in Lesotho on Horseback

The adventure that I’ve been talking about for almost a year is now complete. Last week Jill and I spent 5 days riding on horseback through the mountains of Lesotho. We rode 7 to 10 hours a day through treacherous mountains and beautiful countryside. Here are Jill and I with our brave horses that took us up and down mountains, through rivers and to small villages more than a day’s ride from any road.





The first village that Jill and I rode into to spend the night was home to about 50 shepherds and farmers. Everyone lived in one of these round Basotho huts with rock walls on the outside, red mud on the inside and grass on the roof.





Within minutes of our arrival all the children in the village converged on our hut to point and giggle. So, I went outside and played games with them like tossing twigs up and down until all but one person had dropped their twig.



The actual horse trails would take the form of small winding paths, piles of boulders or just a few scratch marks on solid rock from horses that had passed over them. Sometimes we would even get off our horses and walk when we saw the hoof scratch marks sliding down particularly steep rock towards a valley below.







I would also get off and walk my horse a couple times a day to give us both a break.



On about the third day in the countryside we descended into a valley where a river speared out into a meadow below creating a swampy area. Jill, our guide and our pack horse all made it through the swamp just fine but my horse sunk into the mud all the way to its belly and then started bucking because it had sunk in so far that it couldn’t get out. Since I was being thrown up and down I quickly jumped off the horse and without my weight the horse was able to stumble out of the mud. Here’s a photo of me and the horse covered in mud.



For the next several days when my horse came to a muddy crossing I had to hold on tight because it would do a flying jump clear over the mud.

All in all the 5 days of riding days didn’t take much of a toll on our bodies. The first day we were a little sore but we quickly got used to being in the saddle and we really enjoyed seeing the beautiful country with rivers everywhere, several waterfalls and quite a few shepherds with their flocks.





In summary, the people of Lesotho are extremely kind and inviting. The country is beautiful and very safe to visit. After riding horse back for five days and living in huts both Jill and I were very sad to leave our guide and the villages behind for the faster passed world of Maseru, Bloemfontein, Johannesburg and our next destination, Nelspruit on the border of Kruger National Park.

--Andrej

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

On the Move

Greetings from Maseru, the capital of Lesotho! We have made a long and adventuresome trek since Simons Town, and I will try my best to fill you all in on the highlights.

After Simons Town, we spent a few days in Wilderness, a small coastal town on the very scenic 'Garden Route' on the southern coast of South Africa. We took a bus there, which took about 7 hours. The bus ride was fairly uneventful, except when the driver almost left without Andrej at a rest stop :-) In Wilderness, the main attraction was the beach. Beautiful blue waters with lots of waves on pleasant, uncrowded beaches. A Jill paradise.

We spent most of our first full day there on the beach, and I got a decent sunburn. The backpackers that we stayed at was fun and a good place to stay. Our bedroom window looked right over the Indian Ocean, and you could constantly hear the waves crashing in. I think the sound of the waves at night helped me sleep the best that I have slept the whole time we have been here. The backpackers also had good food (we had pizza there one night) and a friendly crowd. We got the chance to meet some fellow backpackers from Switzerland. It was really helpful to get some advice and meet other people who are doing something similar. Our second full day in Wilderness we spent hiking. (We try to even out our days a little. Jill days are spent relaxing and going to the beach. Andrej days are spent hiking and being active). Wilderness is a very accurate name for the town, and we spent a good amount of time hiking nice trails through the forest along a river.

The end destination was a small waterfall with a lot of gigantic boulders. It was a nice hike with cool weather. We decided to walk all the way back to our hostel, which turned out to be a long hike, but we made it. That day, we also took our laundry to a laundromat. Doing it yourself was not an option- they wash, dry, and fold it all for you for about $5. Not bad. It was a nice luxury as we usually wash our clothes in the sink and hang them to dry in our room.

On Saturday, we left Wilderness. We had a nice breakfast in town and had a good chat with a friendly man who sold us our pancakes. It took a long time for us to get a taxi to the bus stop and we were so worried that we had missed our bus. The bus we took to get to Wilderness was running about a half hour EARLY. But, this bus turned out to be 2.5 hours LATE. The bus stop was a gas station. We found a nice, shaded picnic table. The local people who worked at the gas station, and others passing through were all very friendly and helpful. They assured us we hadn't missed the bus and that it would come, it just sometimes takes a while. Once we finally got on, the gas station attendants were waving to us as we left. We took the bus for about 4 hours to Port Elizabeth. On the bus ride, we passed Tsitsikamma national forest. Near there, two baboons decided to cross the road right in front of our bus (which was barreling down the road way above the speed limit). We nearly hit them, but luckily we didn't.

We stayed in Port Elizabeth for one night. At the backpackers we stayed at there, there happened to be a group of about 15 American college students staying there. They were all part of a study abroad program and were taking a tour of the southern coast while waiting for their semester to start. They had there own large van, and were very friendly and eager people. They gave us a lift into town for dinner and were in general nice to talk to. However, they all seemed so young. Was college really that long ago?

The next day we hopped an overnight train to Bloemfontein. The ride was 13.5 hours. The train was not very crowded, and we got our own sleeper car that could have slept 6 just for the two of us! It was a lot of fun, and felt very good compared to a cramped bus. We enjoyed watching the scenery go by and had a nice dinner in the dining car.


We got into Bloemfontein at 2:30 am. We took a taxi to the hostel we had reserved a few days before. It was nice of them to stay up late enough to check us in. However, we really did not like the hostel. It was basically an old warehouse. Instead of putting up walls and ceilings and everything, they just put up steel dividers. No ceilings in the rooms (just the warehouse ceiling high above). So all night long we got to listen to other people snore. And washing the dishes in the morning. The showers were also rather unpleasant. Instead of staying two nights as originally planned, we hurried out, got a refund on the second night, and went in search of a way to get to our next destination- Lesotho.

Getting to Lesotho was easier said than done. The afternoon bus listed in the Lonely Planet did not exist. Apparently there was one bus, which left at 6am and you could not buy advance tickets and it was first come first served. I did not feel like having another night of waking up in the middle of the night, so we looked into other options. After some Internet searches, phone calls to major bus companies, wandering around town (which was rather unpleasant and didn't look much like a place we would want to be), asking around, etc. we went with our last resort- a minibus taxi. From here on out, I will refer to our minibus taxi lovingly as a 'death cab.' (A reference to a band, Death Cab For Cutie, for those who are unaware). Andrej does not approve of that nickname and thinks it reflects a negative attitude, but I think it is an accurate name, and I am the one writing the post, so it sticks ;-)

A death cab is a 16 passenger van. They tend to not have seat belts, are very cramped, and have no room for luggage. To take a death cab, after much asking around, we discovered you have to go to a small storefront, approach the man with a book sitting under the sign with your destination name, pay him some money, and he puts your name down on a list. Once the list gets 15 people, the death cab leaves for its destination. We were the last two to sign up, and were both put in the front with the driver. The windshield had a large spiderweb crack on my side. Also, my window did not exist. Our backpacks were stuffed in front of and between our legs. Many of the passengers in back held their luggage on their laps. The ride was an hour and a half of flying down the highway at at least 20 kph above the speed limit. At least it kept us somewhat cool with the lack of air conditioning. By the way, the temperature is MUCH hotter inland than on the coast. Anyways, the death cab stopped at the border crossing and we all had to get out. Our driver just said to follow everyone else. So, we all got out and literally walked across the border around the cars, etc. They stamped our passport without a question asked and we wandered into Lesotho. While in line for customs, a nice young woman about my age was in front of us. She was from Lesotho and was very helpful in directing us where to go. She brought us to a taxi queue to get into Maseru (the capital), and we were absolutely mobbed! She was trying to tell them where we wanted to go. There were about 7 different men fighting to drive. After about 10 minutes of mass confusion, arm grabbing, and yelling, we got into a taxi van and went straight to the first hotel. We got out there and had them call us a normal cab to take us elsewhere (the hotel we were dropped at was really fancy and expensive). After some driving around with a friendly and helpful and calm driver, we ended up at a wonderful bed and breakfast. Very spacious with friendly people. And the best part is, we get our own bathroom! We spent most of the day relaxing. Today is our last day in the capital and we are stocking up on supplies for the next week, as well as planning to watch the inauguration tonight. Next week we will be pony trekking through the mountains of Lesotho. We are planning to do a 6 day guided trek. We need to get enough food, blankets, etc. to last us the week. We will not be around Internet cafes during that time, so you won't hear from us for at least a week. We are looking forward to this very much (Andrej has had his heart set on doing this since we first started planning our Africa trip) and we hope to have a great post for you all in a week or two.
Take Care!

Friday, January 16, 2009

After laving Cape Town we spent a few days in Simmons Town which is sandwiched between the ocean and a mountain range. So, I took Jill out for a day hiking. We started out well enough wandering on sidewalks up the mountain and then on a small foot path after the sidewalks ended.


We came across a series of cable car towers that had long since fallen out of use. There was, however, a small foot path leading by these towers that lead clear to the top of the mountain. So, I convinced Jill to summit the mountain which looked like a bout a 2 hour climb. After about an hour into the climb we were towering above Simmons Town on a near vertical path of loose rock all among prickly cactuses and long drops.






















When Jill thought we absolutely had to turn around I first scouted ahead for five minutes and found a grand stone stair case intersecting our scrubby trail. Once Jill and I got onto the staircase we quickly made it to the top of the mountain and back down safely!























Other activities in Simons Town:
Playing with penguins.
























Sliding down railings.






And enjoying the Beach.

'Till next time,
--Andrej

Monday, January 12, 2009

Cape Town, South Africa

Hello everyone, and greetings from Cape Town! I will get Andrej to post one of these days, but for now, you are once again stuck with me. Thanks to everyone who has left us comments and emails- its nice to know we have fans! Also, I have told some of you that if you are signed up to be a 'follower' of the blog that it will email you when we post. Apparently it doesn't, I apologize for the misinformation. If anybody has been receiving emails about our posts, please let me know so I can pass on how to other people.
Cape Town has been fabulous. It is a fun, coastal city. Its a place where a foreigner can feel very at home and enjoy many of the comforts of their home country. In that regard, it has been a good place for us to ease in to Africa.
Our first few days here, we got to know that town by running errands. Shopping for toiletries, going to the bank, finding a used book store, hitting up the post office- all of that gave us a nice walking tour of the city. I think by far our most ambitious errand was finding a Notary Public. Andrej had to get some legal forms notarized. This took us to a bank (where they had no idea what we were talking about) then to a fancy law firm. This is where we encountered a recurring theme of very helpful strangers- all of their lawyers who could help us where out on vacation, but they spent a good 15 minutes calling around to different law firms and writing us directions and eventually sending us on our way to another law firm that could notarize the forms. We have had many strangers go above and beyond to help us- walking out onto the street to give us directions, offering us helpful advice, offering to drive us into town, etc.
Other highlights of our time in Cape Town include taking the cable way up Table Mountain and hiking around and getting some fantastic views, hiking around Lion's Head mountain, going to some fantastic beaches, and checking out the waterfront shopping area.
Other items of interest- the weather. The first few days it was decidedly on the cool side for being the middle of summer with temps around the low 70s. However, it has now warmed up to around the upper 80s. No rain, and all in all great weather.
Crime. Many people talk about South Africa's extremely high crime rate, especially in their cities. I have heard stories (that I am sure are true) of car jacks, robberies, and shootings. However, I have seen none of that in my short time here, and for the most part feel perfectly safe. Apparently the commuter trains are not the safest- one day we had a nice man and his son pull up in their pick-up offering to take us into town as we were walking into the train station. We said no thank you, but he called us back saying the trains are rather unsafe and it would be no trouble. We again thanked him for the offer and decided that riding in a train in the middle of the afternoon was probably safer than riding in the bed of a pick-up on the highway. We have not had any problems, but we also try to be smart about it and only take the trains during the daytime, etc.
Lastly, I think it is fun when I am traveling to pick out the similarities, as the differences are pretty obvious. I think in Cape Town, there are many more similarities to home than I can name, but here are a few:
-They speak English.
-Movie theaters, shopping centers, etc. One place we were at on the waterfront had everything from a Hallmark, to a couple movie theaters, to a Build a Bear workshop, to J Crew.
-McDonalds, KFC
-Slug bugs!
-taxis, trains, buses
-You still have to wait in line a disproportionate amount of time at the post office. We spent at least an hour there one day.
-ATMs (yes, our cards do work here)

We are leaving Cape Town today and heading down the coast to Simon's Town. Hope everything is well back home! Here are some pictures to enjoy:

Our backpackers lodge in a suburb of Cape Town
Andrej hiking on top of Table Mountain
A view from the top of Table Mountain overlooking the ocean.
Me at the waterfront.
The view of the 'Twelve Apostles' mountains from the beach in Camps Bay.

Wednesday, January 7, 2009

We Made It!

Here we are leaving for the airport in Chicago:

We actually made it to Africa! It was quite the adventure, but overall, everything went very well. We hopped a bus to O'Hare and made our flight on time. Our airline randomly flagged us for security, which meant we got a nice pat down when going through the security line. I was not happy about it, but it seems that it is an airline regulation. The flight to London took 8 hours. I slept very little of it, but managed to be awake enough to take the tube into London to hang out with Adele. All in all, it was a great day. It was really cold, so we tried to stay mostly inside. We enjoyed a coffee shop, seeing Buckingham Palace, riding a real double decker bus, accidently going the wrong way on the bus and getting to go to Herrods (no I didn't buy anything), having a meal at a Japanese noodle restaurant, and checking out the British museum before hopping the tube back to Heathrow. Adele is a friend I met in Japan while doing the JET programme, and it was really great to see her again after two and a half years. Here are some photos from London:





The flight to Cape Town was 12 hours. By the time we boarded this flight, I was for once actually tried enough to sleep on the plane. I think I slept about half the flight. Once we got to Cape Town, we took a taxi to our hostel. Its in a very quite area of town located on an eco village. We made a point to take it very slow today. Besides napping and showering, we took a short trip to the grocery store and had lunch in the park, as well as taking a nice walk around the eco village. We will probably take the train into the city center tomorrow and check out what there is to do there. All in all it was a safe trip over, and we hope the rest of our trip goes as smoothly!

Monday, January 5, 2009

Ready To Go

We are all packed and ready to go and fly out this evening! Last week was a whirlwind week. My sister and her husband Chris threw us a very nice little going away party on New Years Eve. The rest of the week was spent trying to spend as much time with family and friends as possible! The other big event of the week is that I actually managed to sell my car! It all happened at the very last minute. My car broke down the week before (after never having broken down once in the two years I owned it). But the buyer was patient and waited to see and test drive the car. I dropped it off with him and Friday and we left town. We went home to my parents' house in Owatonna for a night before heading out to Kenosha, WI where Andrej's parents live.

It has been a challenge trying to pack for a year. I managed to fit about 5 changes of clothes, all my toiletries, and a few miscellaneous items into my pack without it bursting. I feel pretty comfortable with what I packed, although I am sure I will be sick of my clothes after about a month. Later, I will try to post a picture of us with our backpacks.

We leave in about an hour to take the bus into Chicago where we will catch our plane to London. We are getting really excited! The next time you hear from us, we will be in South Africa...